chapter 3: when the carnival comes to town
The fur on his stomache was exposed and showed off his well defined abs and pectoral muscles. michael lowered his view and was granted access to his package and ass. his eyes lingered there for only half a second before going even lower.
Chimerical 121
She clutches his body tightly in her arms, burying her snout in his tunic and pressing her nose into his pectoral muscle. turning her head to him, she flashes a wide grin.
BANE : Chapter 4
A flash of sparks as his pectoral fins brushed the wall. it was too tight a fit. he turned sideways, which left him just enough room to sidestep until he reached the larger hallway. “see, i told ya that there's a secret lab."
Crocs of the Leather Stick Together 11 - Kautious Klubba
A massively muscular monster, green with scars all over, the most prominent being a stitch that looked like a canyon would on a map, crossing his right melon-sized pectoral.
The Lion, the Witch, the Water Closet, the Pointy Sticks, the Beavers, the Archduke Ferdinand, and the Other Things that Happened
War movies, such as lord of the rings, which is a war movie with a bunch of contrived subplots and computer graphics wars, or braveheart, which is a "chick flick" war because of the massive amount of screen time focused on the main character's massive pectoral
Platinum Light
"and i can barely feel tiamat's aura now," bahamut said as he brought a mighty claw around, barely able to tap one of his incredibly bulged out pectoral muscles.
He Walks As My Shadow 1 - That Which Stalks The Darkness
He felt a strange dulling throb suddenly within his left pectoral. he looked down with bemusement to see a burnt-looking hole in his skin, and the feel of metal.
Ian and Tyson, Chapter 1
Before the young dragon could object duncan was unbuttoning his shirt and pushing ian's snout against his upper right pectoral. a thick carpet of fur-like body hair covered duncan's huge meaty chest.
Shady Impressions: Shady Impressions: Villains, Violence, and Various Errands #5
He dashed forward and pierced his sword straight through the husky's left pectoral. he carved a bloody swathe through the husky's innards, the intent to tear his heart asunder.
Night Lights of July
Bolt could only roll his eyes at the thought as he quickly slapped a pectoral of the werewolf with his hand and reeled in pain for the moment. "ouch...those things are like concrete slabs to the touch," bolt yelped as he shook paw back and forth.
HUNTED C4
His hand grazed the brand on his left pectoral. a pentacle just like the one on anareecies bow about the size of his fist. the wolf let out a gaping yawn as he scratched his chin. how long had he been out for he wondered? hours, days, maybe more?
Invocation
On his left pectoral, a bright yellow marking, gleaming as if still burning, formed an inverted pentacle. both of his large nipples were pierced through with steel rings, a captive bead made of some similarly heavy metal on each at its nadir.